Chapter 1077

"It's just a tonic. The fragrance of pearl flower can calm people's mood without any bad side effects... Well, sometimes, too expensive can be regarded as a kind of 'side effects'?"

Marca and Hermione sat face to face on both sides of a small round table slightly off the side, watching the fat Mrs. padev shake her fat body and squeeze hard from between the two adjacent tables.

"Oh, this gentleman must be very good at magic medicine... Yes, this is my customized pearl flower essence incense. Although it is really expensive, it is good for our health."

Although the lady's figure was really not very good, and her walking posture was quite indecent, her speech temperament could not be covered up by her fat body.

Of course, on the one hand, Maka still can't agree with her taste.

Madame padev, after explaining this to Marca, asked softly:

"Excuse me, what would you like?"

"Let's have a pot of black tea! I'm asking for some refreshments - specifically, you choose for us! I think the lady I came with is not a picky person..." Maka smiled and said, "Oh, yes! Just don't choose too sweet."

"In that case, two strawberry cream Coriolis must be indispensable - last time I went to a food exchange, a French wizard recommended this local Muggle dessert to me. I think it tastes great!"

As Mrs. padieff spoke, she walked into the teahouse. Marca couldn't help nodding.

"It seems that if it's just dessert, we can still look forward to it!"

When it comes to food, wizards are no worse than Muggles.

On the whole, the wizard's life is still good. In the case of basically not worrying about food and clothing, the enjoyment of food is relatively more abundant than Muggles, so that in modern times, there are many wizards who focus on cooking magic like Helga hechpach.

Under the guidance of this topic, Maka simply chatted with Hermione about Muggle research. After all, both of them were pure Muggle origin, and they had a good chat in this regard.

It was not until Mrs. padev held up her magic wand and put black tea and dessert in front of them one by one that they temporarily interrupted some strange discussion on "how to make French thousand layer pastry more conveniently by magic".

"We can ask Mrs. Weasley later. I believe she can bring us a lot of good ideas in cooking!"

Maka moved her finger and asked the teapot to automatically inject steaming tea into their teacups. Then she looked around the teahouse with great interest.

It can be seen that, as mentioned earlier, almost all the scenes here are accompanied by a man and a woman.

Since most of the students who come here today are Hogwarts students, whether these little lovers have thin skin or sit opposite each other in most cases.

However, the young people's initiation from the heart caused a pair of big or small hands to hold tightly on and under the table. Some even crossed the sugar jar in the middle of the round table and put two red faces together.

Hermione on the other side just looked around at first, and then didn't dare to look around any more.

"... Maka?"

When she suddenly called herself, Maka looked back and smiled at her.

But because the light in the teahouse is also a little hazy pink, and today Hermione's face is blush again, so that Maca can't tell which part of her face is red.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to talk... About helbo."

"Now?"

Marcello shook his head in surprise.

"It's a little inappropriate to talk about this today? I think we'd better talk about some relaxed topics! For example... What brand of glue do you think Padma and Anthony use?"

"Glue?" Hermione was stunned. "What glue?"

"Well," said Marca, pointing to two figures in the other corner of the teahouse and smiling, "they are over there! Their lips have been stuck together since I noticed them just now - I bet they must have put glue on their lips."

What he said about Anthony is actually the black haired boy who was introverted and only pretended to look at the scenery out of the window.

As for Padma sitting opposite Anthony, she is the sister of the Indian girl petir sisters - Hermione and her sister are very familiar.

Both of them are members of R.A., but they don't have a strong sense of existence because they don't show up at ordinary times.

"Ah!"

After Maka pointed, Hermione saw the two men secretly kissing on the table near the corner.

Suddenly, she hurriedly turned her head back and glared at Maka angrily. But when she looked at Maka's face, her eyes inevitably swept Maka's lips.

After staring at the two lips in a daze and pausing for a few seconds, she closed her mouth and didn't turn her head.

"Don't digress!"

She took a quick sip of black tea and moistened her dry throat. Hermione looked sideways at the direction of the window and said vaguely:

"There are some things we can't get around, Luna and I understand. We know that as long as the hidden danger of Haier Bo has not been solved, we can't really settle down to deal with our affairs."

"So, I know you want me not to touch those terrible things in this way, but... Forgetting for a while can't make me never worry. I'm not Luna, I can't adapt to sensibility and think only from your point of view. Therefore, even if I know that the best way to reassure you is not to get involved in danger, I can't deal with such serious problems Turn a blind eye to the problem. "

In the past, although Hermione and Luna had different ideas, they still made roughly the same choice because of the limitation of strength.

Now, Hermione has some power to help Maka, which makes her more and more want to be a help to Maka.

Of course, Maka doesn't want everyone's help at all, but the enemies standing in front of him are really not the ones that ordinary wizards can fight against.

Therefore, Hermione's idea is not wrong, but the enemy is too powerful.

"Hmm..." Maka nodded. "I know, I know what you mean. In fact, I'm going to tell you something after today. After all, this is a rare 'date'

With a slight shrug, he continued:

"But since you are in such a hurry, I'll tell you first!"

At this point, he suddenly stretched out his hand around his waist, took out a roll of parchment and reached out to Hermione.

"I'm really going to ask you to help do something," he said. "You know, in a short time, something will fall from the sky, and then I'll be responsible for smashing it - it requires a lot of complicated preparations, so I've been busy these nights."

As he said this, he pointed to the paper track that Hermione took over:

"As for this... This is a huge array. Its function is to open a big magic barrier around Hogwarts. Remember? There was one when dealing with Voldemort and greenward. The difference between it and that is just 'turning over'."

Hermione listened and soon said:

"I remember that the original barrier was to 'cover' Voldemort and them... So the effect of this is to defend against external attacks?"

"That's right," Marca said. "It's a common magic barrier - basically the same effect as the protective spell, but it focuses on physics."

"... that is to prevent the stones from smashing the castle."

Hermione opened the parchment roll and saw that the array was not complicated.

Although most of them are Phoenician magic texts she can't understand, Maka has helped her design a complete array. All she has to do is lead the R.A. members to copy the array.

"I've carved some key runes. I'll take them back for you. I'm sure you'll have no problem with the rest." Maka pointed her head. "Remember what I mentioned in the magic class? Pay attention to 'imagination' - you and Luna cooperate and try it. I think the effect must be very good."

"Yes."

From the past to the present, Maka rarely took the initiative to entrust things to them, and almost everything was completed by him alone.

Now, Maka is finally willing to entrust such an important thing to them, which makes Hermione's nose sour.

Mingming is just making a magic matrix. It doesn't even seem to have much to do with Haier Bo. Why is she so excited?

Obviously, this is her long-term efforts, and finally got the most direct recognition from Maka!

"I will make it the best!" Hermione said firmly, holding the parchment roll. "I will let this magic text array designed by you and jointly made by us protect Hogwarts intact!"

"Then I'll wait for the inspection with ease," added Marca after a pause. "Oh, remember to talk to Professor McGonagall when you go back - she doesn't know I'm going to leave it to you!"

Hearing this, Hermione stared and said:

"Well... That doesn't mean I have to convince Professor McGonagall?"

"I believe you can do it!"

With a light smile on her face, Marca said that he just let go of it like an irresponsible Muggle foreman.

While watching Hermione struggling to figure out what to say to Meg, makafu glanced at the previous corner and whispered:

"Look, look! Anthony and Padma have finally run out of glue..."